I woke up early with the decision on what to do and were to go. Fishing or squirrel hunting? Fishing won then the decision of were to go Larto or Dubison. Looking at the radar I thought I could squeeze in a few hours before the rain. Famous last words, I just got the poles in the water and started pulling cranks when it started to sprinkle. We stuck it out for a little while and caught a few. Attachment 357578Attachment 357577
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